Текст (слова) песни: Epmd - Swing It Over Here

"kick it over here baby pop!"

Chorus: murray, sermon, others

[km] swing it over here!

[all] yo swing it over here!

[km] swing it over here!

[all] cmon swing it over here!

[km] yall swing it over here!

[all] yo swing it over here!

[km] come swing it over here!

[red] yo, swing it over there!

Verse one: keith murray

My rap style is swift like boom bips

So come get a whip, and a bump, its rough

Crews couldnt hold it in handcuffs

The ordeal is that Im raw ill on the mic

Switchin my styles up like a transvestite (word)

I think of competition as ? ? and

Keith murray is the vocabulary champ

? come in against deep notable to breach lines?

Ill make you make the same mistake twice three or four times

And nobody got a style like this

You could say, I got my thinking cap on backwards

Ill demolish the retarded smartest rap artists

Regardless, tryin to scream the hardest

I fuck your head up like amphetamines with l.o.d.

Then bend you out of shape like a master yogi

I put my head through your chest, just to see

Whos next in line, just to get wrecked

I makes contact, bust the interlude

I take my skills to another level like qualudes

And you couldnt hear me out; cause the type of shit

I converse aboutll drag your brain in the slaughterhouse

Chorus: change to [all] throughout

Verse two: erick sermon

Cling cling, somebody tell me something

Why I got more props than don king without bouncing boxing rings?

*ding ding* I be the flyest guy you ever sawr on the microphone

Rip the shit to pieces, so leave me alone

Check me out, the way I freak the mode

The active half flippin shit so split fore I explode - boom!

So umm, pay attention, before I put you and your crew on suspension

For being closed minded to my invention

Yo, I rock on reel when I record oh my lord

The world full of jackers so I keep my shit stored

When I rock the microphone I rock it right

And keep it hardcore and more blacker than wesley snipes

To my crew theres no match

You want more funk then heres another batch, yo i

Chorus: [all] throughout

"the redman thats what they call me" --> epmds headbanger (repeat 3x)

[ed] oh no, here comes the funkadelic redman

Verse three: redman

Aoowwwwwhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh my goodness! could this be

The funk that I was stretching out my lungs

Funkadelic sums up *nasal inhale* I clear the mucus

Stick tissue up my nose to stop the snot from makin spots

To be or not I still give niggaz polka dots for plots

Now richard dawson had a survey sayin that I was awesome

Throw on your walkmans while I pour the funk sauce in your coffins

Wake up! while the blunts laced up just to pick the pace up

My styles freaky, nasty like ? seka? pussy papers

When I raped her, you dont know check the four-uno-uno you know

That funk mixture that gets your body, holy like scriptures

Now right about now Im settin off a bomb to blow the empire

To ashes -- cause my shits more raw than niggaz stashes

Massive funk, swingin bangin bent up while I fucked ya

Im rough enough ta, fuck up another white mans trucker

Redmans evil like the board of ouiji, niggaz could smoke

A whole pound of weed and couldnt see me off the tv!

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» Epmd - Manslaughter
» Epmd - Underground
» Epmd - Funky Piano
» Epmd - Pioneers
» Epmd - Scratch Bring It Back (Part 2 mic Doc)
» Epmd - Please Listen to My Demo *
» Epmd - Safe Sex
» Epmd - The Ill Shit
» Epmd - Hold Me Down
» Epmd - Get Wit This
» Epmd - Pioneers
» Epmd - Back in Business LP/How to Be a Player s
» Epmd - Open Fire
» Epmd - Do Your Thing
» Epmd - Head Banger
» Epmd - I`m Mad
» Epmd - I`m Housin
» Epmd - Nobodys Safe Chump
» Epmd - The Funk


Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Epmd - Swing It Over Here "kick it over here baby pop!" Chorus: murray, sermon, others [km] swing it over here! [all] yo swing it over here! [km] swing it over here! [all] cmon swing it over here! [km] yall swing it over here! [all] yo swing it over here! [km] come swing it over here! [red] yo, swing it over there! Verse one: keith murray My rap style is swift like boom bips So come get a whip, and a bump, its rough Crews couldnt hold it in handcuffs The ordeal is that Im raw ill on the mic Switchin my styles up like a transvestite (word) I think of competition as ? ? and Keith murray is the vocabulary champ ? come in against deep notable to breach lines? Ill make you make the same mistake twice three or four times And nobody got a style like this You could say, I got my thinking cap on backwards Ill demolish the retarded smartest rap artists Regardless, tryin to scream the hardest I fuck your head up like amphetamines with l.o.d. Then bend you out of shape like a master yogi I put my head through your chest, just to see Whos next in line, just to get wrecked I makes contact, bust the interlude I take my skills to another level like qualudes And you couldnt hear me out; cause the type of shit I converse aboutll drag your brain in the slaughterhouse Chorus: change to [all] throughout Verse two: erick sermon Cling cling, somebody tell me something Why I got more props than don king without bouncing boxing rings? ding ding I be the flyest guy you ever sawr on the microphone Rip the shit to pieces, so leave me alone Check me out, the way I freak the mode The active half flippin shit so split fore I explode - boom! So umm, pay attention, before I put you and your crew on suspension For being closed minded to my invention Yo, I rock on reel when I record oh my lord The world full of jackers so I keep my shit stored When I rock the microphone I rock it right And keep it hardcore and more blacker than wesley snipes To my crew theres no match You want more funk then heres another batch, yo i Chorus: [all] throughout "the redman thats what they call me" --> epmds headbanger (repeat 3x) [ed] oh no, here comes the funkadelic redman Verse three: redman Aoowwwwwhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh my goodness! could this be The funk that I was stretching out my lungs Funkadelic sums up nasal inhale I clear the mucus Stick tissue up my nose to stop the snot from makin spots To be or not I still give niggaz polka dots for plots Now richard dawson had a survey sayin that I was awesome Throw on your walkmans while I pour the funk sauce in your coffins Wake up! while the blunts laced up just to pick the pace up My styles freaky, nasty like ? seka? pussy papers When I raped her, you dont know check the four-uno-uno you know That funk mixture that gets your body, holy like scriptures Now right about now Im settin off a bomb to blow the empire To ashes -- cause my shits more raw than niggaz stashes Massive funk, swingin bangin bent up while I fucked ya Im rough enough ta, fuck up another white mans trucker Redmans evil like the board of ouiji, niggaz could smoke A whole pound of weed and couldnt see me off the tv! Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Swing It Over Here: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/104/1/10728.html Все тексты песен: Epmd » Epmd - Never Seen Before » Epmd - Manslaughter » Epmd - Underground » Epmd - Funky Piano » Epmd - Pioneers » Epmd - Scratch Bring It Back (Part 2 mic Doc) » Epmd - Please Listen to My Demo * » Epmd - Safe Sex » Epmd - The Ill Shit » Epmd - Hold Me Down » Epmd - Get Wit This » Epmd - Pioneers » Epmd - Back in Business LP/How to Be a Player s » Epmd - Open Fire » Epmd - Do Your Thing » Epmd - Head Banger » Epmd - I`m Mad » Epmd - I`m Housin » Epmd - Nobodys Safe Chump » Epmd - The Funk Рекомендуем скачать: » Апрельский марш - Превратности любви » Андрей Мельгунов - Слышь, славяне » Алена Винницкая - Зима » Анатолий Лемыш - За каждым жестом твоим, за каждым... » Александр Розенбаум - Санька Котов » Андрей Широглазов - ДИМА ШВАЛЮК » Алексей Кияйкин - Июль » Александр Король - Поболит и вероятно перестанет... » Александр Розенблит - Луна и грош (стихи) » Алиса, Константин Кинчев - Ветер водит хоровод » А.Стоцкая - Я это никому не отдам » Александр Король - К спектаклю Требуется лжец » Аквариум, Борис Гребенщиков (с аккордами ) - Боже, храни полярников » Александр Розенбаум - Одесское попурри » Алексей Скичко - Nocturne » Алсу - Там » Александр Маркман - Наскальный рисунок » Александр Вертинский - Желтый Ангел » Александр Кальянов - Заграничные конверты » Андрей Леонкин - Кончаются каникулы души...
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